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Fine.I love, love, love this song.In the sense that I've been listening to, oh, say They Might Be Giants (more on them tomorrow) for roughly 10 years, I've been listening to Prefab Sprout's music (songs written and sung by Paddy McAloon) for about two and a half days. Spurred by a trusted friend's recommendation, I listened to Jordan: The Comeback (1990, produced by the occasionally great Thomas Dolby) and was pleased by at first some and then many of the tunes (although my initial favorites, "Wild Horses" and "Jesse James Bolero," have remained my favorites a whole two days later). Since then I've listened to Swoon ('84, interesting, formative), Steve McQueen ('85, excellent, also produced by Dolby), and From Langley Park to Memphis ('87, not good).Did I say not good? With a couple minor exceptions, yeah. Oh, but there's one major exception: the leadoff track, and the band's biggest hit (in the UK, that is, since they made no splash in the US), entitled "The King of Rock 'n' Roll."Ever since I heard that song yesterday morning, no other song has viably competed for brain-space. I listened to it at least 20 times yesterday, and I'm at a few listens again today. I'm listening to it as often as if I'd just made it myself. It's what Bowie's mid-'80s super-pop should have sounded like. It's Madonna's "Material Girl" with a welcome brain transplant (and I like "Material Girl"). It manages to use the refrain "Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque" towards sheer greatness. I'm instantly in love; it's an all-time favorite, instantly. It inspires and invigorates me. It does everything right.Please enjoy it. The video's hella cornball, so if you've never heard the song before, close your eyes.




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